Dusk spreads her evening gown
Of blue across the dale
Remnant threads of coral-orange
Tint her fading veil
Upon earth’s solitude
Time opens up a room
Claiming one more day to rest
Forever in its tomb
We cannot altar streams
From whence they come or go
Filament of hopes and dreams
Vibrant in its flow
How silver-ly it rolls
A free and phantom mist
Rushing through our hearts and souls
To moments memory-kissed
Janet~
This Saturday's muffins are a special treat! Orange poppy-seed muffins
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!